Saturday, June 9
I was the first person to wake in the house. I went for a run. I found that my legs were aching and I only managed nine minutes for the run round the block.
I had a long phone call with Irma’s mother and she was happy I called. (Jussi is in hospital because he fell over.)
Now I am clearing the garden of weeds and looking at the bicycles. Auo is talking about my horn, the one that looks like a tiger head. She is pointing out that it does not sound like a horn, and she is right. It squeaks in a way that is not likely to make people jump out of the way.
Later we will have some delicious chicken casserole and go to bed early.